In the morning gleam as the ’bus went down;
And the women are laughing and shaking the hands
Of those who without them will ne’er leave the town.
But men should mind, and women are deep,
And the richer the husband the harder to weep,
And good-bye to the swells and their groaning.
Judy, September 4, 1867.
Three Husbands.
Three husbands went forth from their homes in the West—